Fortunately, those damned meat dishes had all died in the previous round of explosions.
Otherwise, this clash of powerhouses would have instantly wiped out the battlefield, turning it into a land of death.
Amidst the violent energy waves, the Tier 4 Demons and Sorcerers covered their heads and scurried away, using all sorts of methods to escape the battlefield as quickly as possible.
The most unlucky one on the battlefield was undoubtedly the Tier 4 Berserker.
Speed wasn't its forte, to begin with, and it had been heavily injured in the previous battle, slowing down its escape speed even further. Hence, before it could escape the attack's range, the energy waves and golden flames caught up to it.
The Tier 4 Berserker felt as if it had been grabbed by an invisible hand, squeezing and kneading it with all its might. The Berserker's entire body was instantly deformed, and purplish-black blood spurted out of its mangled body like a fountain.
Even so, the Hezrou Demon managed to survive with its powerful physique and tenacious vitality despite suffering from such a horrifying stomp. However, just as it was about to reach out to the nearest Balrog and cry for help, a golden flame rune brushed past its body.
In the next second, the Heart Fire burst out, and the magic energy inside the Berserker Demon's body was ignited by the golden flame patterns. A terrifying, inextinguishable flame started burning in its internal organs, instantly burning it to the point that it wailed miserably.
"Zaire, save me …"
"Telia, help me, I'll …"
However, no matter how pitiful and sincere the Berserker's cries were, the Berserker's companions fled even faster.
Finally, the Inextinguishable Flame burned through the Berserker's internal organs and seeped out of its eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and pores, turning it into a ball of golden flames. The Berserker writhed in pain on the battlefield.
A moment later, its vitality was exhausted, and it fell to the ground like a piece of rotten wood, never to get up again.
The Sorcerers and Demon Lords couldn't help but feel sad.
This … This wasn't an ordinary Abyssal Demon! This was a Tier 4 Demon Lord … No matter which Plane it was in, it would be a terrifying Demon Lord that could destroy the heavens and the earth.
But here, in the Magus World's Planar Battlefield, he was slaughtered like a chicken or a dog.
This … such a huge psychological contrast caused almost everyone who witnessed this scene to feel a little sad in their hearts!
Honestly speaking, the Hezrou Demon was probably more powerful than most of the people present. Now, if he wasn't careful, even he would become a sacrificial lamb to the shockwaves of battle between major figures in the Planar Battlefield.
In that case, what kind of terrifying power did the two in the center of the battlefield possess?
With the protection of the Wizard's Pagoda, the many Level 4 Wizards finally had the mood to pay attention to the battle taking place not far away.
The earth was shaking, and the Wizard's Pagoda was shaking.
The entire center of the battlefield was covered in energy ripples of various sizes and golden flame patterns. Even with their spiritual power, they couldn't penetrate it to find out what was going on.
Wizard Matthew was old and frail, and he was severely injured by the Blade of Carnage on the battlefield. Even though a substitute doll had died in his place, the heavy injury still dealt a significant blow to his Mind Ocean.
Matthew was panting as he escaped into the Wizard's Pagoda. Turning around to see the thousand-meter-tall 'Grim,' Matthew felt a wave of panic, and he was momentarily dazed.
Up until now, his relationship with the legendary Fire Wizard Grimm had not improved. In the past, he had hoped that Mirva and Nicholas would be his companions, so that they could form a small team that could secretly fight against Grim.
But looking at the power of the other party and his pathetic state, Matthew couldn't help but feel disheartened. The anger and indignation that had been burning in his heart silently dissipated.
He didn't want to die …
He still had a large group of clansmen that he needed to take care of, as well as hundreds and thousands of direct blood relatives that he needed to take care of.
Once he died, these clansmen and blood relatives would be subjected to terrifying oppression and vengeance. This was something he could imagine even with his toes.
He didn't want to fight anymore.
After fighting for so long, the other party was still advancing by leaps and bounds. Now, he had even reached a level that they had to look up to. But they … each and every one of them were behaving like stray dogs.
If the other party wanted to unify the entire central region, then so be it!
After all, with the remaining power of a level four faction, he and his family could enjoy another two to three hundred years of respect and glory. This was enough for Matthew, who had long since lost his path of advancement.
Matthew's eyes flickered as he stared at the battle in the distance, but his mind was already in turmoil.
But just as he was lost in his thoughts, another earth-shattering boom came from afar. Then, an even more violent and ferocious hurricane exploded from the center of the battlefield with specks of golden flames, sweeping across the sky with an unstoppable force.
At the front of the battlefield, there were a dozen War Wizard Pagodas of different heights that had been destroyed by the battles over the past month. Although they had experienced the devastation of countless battles, they were still entrenched in their original positions.
But at this moment, their existence had come to an end!
As this wild hurricane swept across the sky, it completely erased the last traces of the War Wizard Pagodas.
The terrifying shockwaves of energy crazily swept across the Energy Field around the Wizard's Pagoda. The terrifying golden flames caused chaos in the Magical Energy wherever they landed, creating a sea of golden flames.
The entire battlefield was being swept and ruled by two terrifying forces. They entangled and fought with each other, and from time to time, bursts of energy storms would erupt when the forces were annihilated …
Even though it was impossible to determine their energy levels with the protection of the Wizard's Pagoda, it was possible to make a rough estimate based on the intensity of the trembling of the Wizard's Pagoda.
This … was no longer a level of power that a peak level four could possess!
Could it be that Grim had already advanced to level five? Every Wizard had the same thought, but they rejected the idea.
The Wizard World was an extremely strict large-scale dimension. Peak level four was the upper limit of the dimension's power. Within the dimension, it was impossible for any power beyond peak level four to appear. That was because it would result in a severe backlash from the consciousness of the dimension, and even the backlash from the Wizard Will.
As for level five creatures, it was even more impossible for them to survive within the dimension. Otherwise, just the endless suppression of the dimension would cause them endless pain.
However, the scene in front of them was clearly beyond their understanding!
Were they too backward, or was this world too crazy?
At that moment, many Wizards began to worry about their own gains and losses.
But before they could let their imaginations run wild, they were more concerned about the outcome of the battle.
The battle quickly came to an end.
Battles between high-level creatures had always been fast.
One of the main reasons why the low and mid-level Wizards had fought for so long was that their attacks and defenses were still within the limits of the dimension's power.
This way, even though there was a disparity in power between the two sides, it was difficult for them to quickly suppress each other. Thus, they could only slowly whittle down their opponent's power, searching for the so-called opportunity to deal a fatal blow.
But such a problem did not exist in the eyes of high-level creatures!
When both sides reached this level, they had already pushed a certain aspect of their strength to an astonishing level. The battle between them involved almost every aspect of the body, mind, soul, laws, and many other aspects. It was a battle of all domains.
As such, it was even more dangerous and terrifying.
After a few head-on confrontations, the rank 5 Abyssal Fiend Mayery unexpectedly lost.
His entire body was wrapped in abyssal flames, and he let out a mournful howl as he escaped from the golden giant's side. He dove headfirst into a spatial crack, disappearing without a trace.
Before he left, everyone could clearly see that the purple abyssal flames on Mayery's body were mixed with some golden light. It was obvious that Grimm's flames of law had spread to his body.
However, Grimm did not seem to be having a good time after defeating Mayery.
Two dazzling rays of light shot out from his thousand-metre-tall body, slowly flowing on the surface of his body.
One was the light of wisdom from the Book of Darkness, while the other was the fire energy from the Divine Fire Orb. These two powers, in addition to Grimm's inextinguishable flames, gave him a total of three layers of protection from laws.
It was with this method that Grimm had been able to withstand the Abyssal Fiend's violent melee attacks and heavily injure Mayery with the flames of law.
Despite being a Tier 4 player, Grimm had still managed to win against a Tier 5 player. He had to admit that Grimm had taken advantage of his opponent in this battle!
The first advantage was the restriction of the plane's laws.
This was the Sorcerer World, Grimm's origin plane.
Here, he was naturally more favored and supported by the plane's consciousness than Mayery. On the other hand, Mayery had to endure the intense suppression of the plane's consciousness.
With this addition and subtraction, Mayyeri's Basic Strength had been suppressed to the Tier 4 Peak standard.
The second advantage was the suppression of his equipment.
The Abyssal Fiend Mayery did not have any other high-grade equipment on him apart from the Blade of Carnage.
It could be said that those who crawled out of the Abyss were all dirt poor. Their powerful strength was built entirely on their physique and battle prowess. As for their equipment, they relied on robbing others!
In stark contrast, Grimm, who was only at rank 4, had two rank 5 divine artifacts. The Divine Fire Orb, in particular, was an origin artifact that perfectly matched his soul and talent as a Sorcerer.
As a result, his battle prowess was even more terrifying!
Apart from this, the inextinguishable flames that Grimm had accidentally condensed also became the key to victory in this battle.
At the very least, it gave Grimm a powerful means to threaten the main body of a rank 5 fiend.
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